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Gregory Gibson’s son was killed in 1992 during a shooting at Bard College at Simon’s Rock in Great Barrington, Mass. In 2014, after decades of work with gun violence prevention groups, Mr. Gibson bought a 9-millimeter Sig Sauer P320 and began learning to shoot. In the essay “A Gun Killed My Son. So Why Do I Want to Own One?” Mr. Gibson walks readers down his path to becoming a gun owner and his quest for clarity in the debate around guns in America. |
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PHORTO
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I sympathize with Mr. Gibson, but by my lights he's too 'reasonable' in his exchanges with obviously misguided people (undoubtedly Democrats).
Fundamental rights are unalienable. Bearing arms is a fundamental right.
"Those who would give up essential Liberty, to purchase a little temporary Safety, deserve neither Liberty nor Safety." - Some old bald dead white guy who's a heckuvalot smarter than Michael Bloomberg or Shannon Watts
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